donde el exterminador de demonios

In the name of the Code, and of the Sacred Disk, and of the Holy System. Our Core, which art in Data, Hallowed be Thy Code. Truth of all Truths. On Disk as it is on Screen. Forever and ever.

Follow me into the darkness walking by the sinners kneeling in the sixth infernal circle where their wounds are never healing

We descend across their pyre burning tombs of eternal fire making your way out by killing shooting punching and blood spilling

But beware the sound you are hearing out the pipes of organs screaming

holds a blessed code that's leading to the cove of the unforgiving

Painted red or painted black are the columns you should crack made of hidden layered skin holding sacred code within

Look around there's something odd weigh your code because it's wrong pump it up and you will find all the data bytes entwined

Now don't fool around and sing there's a spectre in the swing scanning slow from outer space drawing signals, leaving trace

Once you know the word to say

You may push the door asway

But before you start to blame

Insert coin to run the game.

Member of the Keygen Church.

PRAISE THE CODE.